After dashing across rooftops to get back to his apartment, Dominion was finally able to rest. He crashed on his couch, putting his akimbo pistols into the holsters situated on his hips. Of course, he couldn't stay here long. Despite the fact that his apartment was actually sealed off from the regular entrance, he doubted that the Monarch's cyborgs wouldn't be able to get to him. He hoped that he was of minor importance, as he had no means to go up against the ruler of the city. He closed all the shutters on his windows, and barred them with the bars that he had specially made for his windows. Those were a hell to get up to the apartment, in the first place. Oh, don't even get him started on the furniture and appliances. He would rather be shot multiple times with incendiary rounds before doing that shit again. Okay, well maybe not to that degree. Still, it was a pain in the ass. After being certain that nothing was getting in without his notice, he slept. It would be the last good few hours he would expect to get, he suspected. [b]Open to random events, etc. (Other players?)[/b] [spoiler]I am constantly Afk, sorry.[/spoiler]